Jikan leaned her head to one side. Beginning to wonder. There was so much more to investigate and see about this situation. "Perhaps", she began. Placing a hand in her left hip. "So far I only know about the people in general and their technical issue. What factions exist within the people. Their goals. Their buttons. Much more to be aware about before I say for sure", Jikan said in a simple aloof calculation. After all, it was up to who could give her the most that she wanted. And what would be true to her personal ideas of course. "Even then, sometimes it is best to stay out of the fire and see what cooks. Then consume a piece of the dish that isn't focused on".
"Oh? Blue Peagsus numbers have grown with noteworthy people? My my, even more difficult for you and your friends~", Jikan cooed in a happy soft glee of hearing about more fighters being on the table. "I would hope so, with so much skill it would be a shame if it was dull. One thing for certain, the invasion showed that we all have to get stronger. Much stronger and skillful".
"Hmmmm...", Jikan sounded as she watched Jin sit on the ledge. Two and two from each group. She guessed well enough Jin and her would be there. But, really who from her group would be the eager person to take this opportunity? And out of all of Odins loyal loving followers, who was the most worthy to go to the frontlines that day? Would anyone cause chaos elsewhere as well? "Oh I wonder if we can keep that number. I would imagine both sides will be dropping bodies in anywhere and everywhere. I wouldn't be surprised it there are tussles going on in town while we're at the guild". Either way even if it wasn't spoken Jikan could understand it. Regardless of the outcome some things needed to be known it wouldn't be taken lied down. Such wasnher raging fire of wrath that settled and turned into a focus whirlwind upon the upcoming months before Sleeping Calamity confronted Paradise Dawn about its sudden and 'just' attack. Win or loss, although she would have loved to see the guild fall and beat a few people up, such a thing had to be shown as unacceptable.
As Jikan listened to Jin she simply leaned against a wall on her back and nodded her head. Her eyes closed in an unresponsive and unsurprised fashion. She knew the guild was vastly mixed, much like her own. The bag of balls so to say had various colors. One held in the hand of the guildmaster. But Odin's grace. Charisma, power, history or combination of all. He had welcomed and made those people loyal to him. Perhaps not what he said. Not what he believed. But believers of him, loyal followes. Or not, but opportunist. Either way, both sides would leave once the one providing that source was gone.
Sleeping Calamity on the other hand...
"We have remained the same and not strangely. Some have retired or gone off again. Cannot say for sure if i will be able to get ahold of who I want. Plenty I would think can cause trouble, but not as many to go attack their guild building", Jikan said in a honest and straight self assessment.